Lyrics Travis Scott

Travis Scott

Bad Mood / Shit on You

Fuck outta my business

I done things that most men would ask forgiveness

Broke the code, the commandments from my descendants

Gives a fuck, new children in the building

We ride with no limits

Shut the fuck up, don't you hear me tryna finish?

I'm in a bad mood

Rob that dude, fuck that couch, burn that house

We the cause of the era, new niggas with new terror

A thousand on the leather, you niggas should know better

Some niggas new slaves, I do say (Fuck, fuck)

Twice only on a tuesday when I'm in a bad mood

Your skin mahogany

Let's break the monotony

Government threw us in a maze

Had me trickin' 40k for some grades

Just to make 40k for the wage

Dropped out and made that in one day

I'm in a bad mood

Ooh nigga I'm wilding on 'em, back pilling on 'em

I never feel the pain, only God can make it rain

So I must be Mary, Joseph, Allah

Kid of a disciple, these thoughts is suicidal

Jumpin' off a buildin', quit thinkin' like a psycho

They tryna find a nigga dead, Chris Lighty

Anxiety, under the meds, Kris Bobbi

Skinny black bastard ridin' Casper

I tend to lose my thoughts when I walk

They say I'm a slave so tell me the master

Now his head on the pendant by the cross

Coke'd it then I fucked her for the theory

You know I'm crazy, I'm straight, no weary

I hate when conversates can't relate

You know it be fucking up my groove when I'm in a bad mood

I can't wait just to shit on you

This one for the fuck fake niggas

That love to just hate, dog

Always talkin' that wild shit

See 'em never let them verbs off

All these fuckin' missed calls

Might delete the whole call log

Thousand dollars for the jeans, fam

She grip 'em when a nigga swerve off

Think I need a desert A, need to zip my face

Thinking they know Jacques, niggas don't know me

Grew up on my lonestar, niggas roll that weed

I can't wait, just to shit on you